Martial Arts Across the Heavens: Becoming a Martial God Starting from the Big Boss in Tangshan

Chen Wen sensed the other party's killing intent.

But instead of being afraid and backing down, a flame ignited in his heart!

How can a martial artist not have a fighting spirit in his bones?

In the last hasty confrontation at the museum, he was almost completely overwhelmed and only managed to scare the opponent away with a gun.

But after this period of almost frantic training...

His strength has far surpassed what he used to be, and he needs a real battle to test what he has learned!

Feng Yuxiu, you've come at the perfect time!

"good!"

Chen Wen shouted loudly, exerted force with his feet, stepped on a pile of cement bags, and leaped up like an ape, rushing to the high platform.

The two men faced each other, several meters apart.

Beneath our feet was a void tens of meters high, the wind whistled past our ears, and the air was filled with cement dust and the distinctive smell of bamboo and wood, adding to the somber atmosphere.

Feng Yuxiu's expression was solemn. He clasped his hands together and performed a standard martial arts salute with meticulous precision, his movements so rigid as if he were performing some kind of sacred ritual.

"Feng Yuxiu, please!"

Chen Wen also returned the greeting:

"Chen Wen, please!"

The next instant.

Feng Yuxiu had already moved, his entire body shooting out like an arrow released from a bow!

Without any probing, the first move was a killing blow!

His footsteps were as fast as a ghost, closing the distance in an instant. His right hand, with its five fingers forming a claw, moved with a sharp whooshing sound, aiming straight for Chen Wen's throat.

His left hand was hidden under his ribs, poised to strike, blocking Chen Wen's possible escape route.

Chen Wen's pupils constricted slightly; he dared not take the hit head-on.

With a slight slip of his foot, his body leaned back, and at the same time, his right leg suddenly sprang up like a whip, delivering a swift and accurate kick to Feng Yuxiu's outstretched wrist, attacking where he was about to defend!

Feng Yuxiu changed his move very quickly, and his wrist, which was grabbing the throat, suddenly sank.

He transformed his claws into a palm, striking down at Chen Wen's ankle. At the same time, his left fist, which had been gathering momentum, was like a venomous dragon emerging from its cave, delivering a fierce and powerful punch straight to Chen Wen's heart!

The force of his punches surged, displaying the immense power of his peak Ming Jin (manifested strength)!

Chen Wen's side kick was blocked. Facing the lightning-fast punch, he twisted his waist and hips, and his body slid half a step to the side like a fish, narrowly avoiding the punch.

At the same time, the right leg that had been slapped away did not retract. Using the force of Feng Yuxiu's slap, the ankle twisted strangely, changing the kick into a hook.

The vicious force of the kick was revealed, hooking towards Feng Yuxiu's supporting leg's ankle!

Feng Yuxiu snorted coldly, his supporting leg as stable as an iron stake, neither dodging nor avoiding, but only gripping the ground with his toes, his calf muscles instantly tensing like iron.

boom!

Chen Wen's foot hooked firmly, but he failed to bring his opponent down.

Using the force of his hook, Feng Yuxiu lunged forward, his shoulder sinking as he delivered a fierce shoulder strike to Chen Wenzhong!

"Well done!"

Chen Wen shouted in a low voice, no longer dodging.

Taking a deep breath, he unified his waist and stance, instantly mobilizing all his strength. His right shoulder also sank down, and he met the attack with a Xingyi Quan style of Old Bear Crashing into a Tree!

boom!

A muffled thud suddenly erupted from the bamboo platform as the two men collided heavily, neither managing to push the other away.

However, the bamboo frame beneath their feet could not withstand such terrifying force.

Crack! It snapped in two, sending debris flying everywhere!

Below, on the street, residents heard unusual loud noises and sounds of fighting coming from high above.

……

On the other side, Lu Xuanxin personally led a team to bring Xiahou Wu and his junior sister Shan Ying back to Hong Kong from the mainland.

They are driving back to the West Kowloon Regional Police Headquarters.

In the car, Lu Xuanxin said to Xiahou Wu with a serious expression:

"Xiahou Wu, this is the last time. Next time there's an operation, you must follow orders!"

"If you dare to act without authorization again, forget about getting a reduced sentence for meritorious service; I'll directly apply to have you sent back for a longer sentence! Understand?"

Xiahou Wu, looking somewhat embarrassed, quickly nodded:

"Understood, understood! Officer Lu, I was wrong this time, I will definitely follow orders from now on."

"But Officer Lu, how could you... so easily believe I wouldn't really run away? And you even went out of your way to pick me up?"

Lu Xuanxin glanced at him, her tone somewhat complicated:

"It's not that I believe you, it's that a 'friend' said that although you're impulsive, you can be trusted."

"A friend?" Xiahou Wu was taken aback, then suddenly realized, "Was it a former colleague from the police force who put in a good word for me? Who is it?"

He had worked as an instructor in the police force for several years, so he naturally had acquaintances there.

Were these the people who spoke well of him?

"Not a member of the police force."

Lu Xuanxin shook her head, her gaze fixed on the scenery rushing past the car window.

"It's a friend who... feels familiar, yet also strange. You wouldn't know them even if I told you."

Xiahou Wu didn't quite understand what "familiar yet unfamiliar" meant.

Just as he was about to ask another question, Lu Xuanxin's phone suddenly rang.

The boss's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone:

"Lu Xuanxin, where are you now?"

Lu Xuanxin glanced at the landmark building outside and immediately reported it.

"We've just crossed the border and are on our way back to headquarters, about a fifteen-minute drive away. Is there anything I can help you with, sir?"

The voice on the phone sounded very anxious and hurried.

"No need to go back to headquarters! There's an emergency! Someone has spotted Feng Yuxiu!"

Lu Xuanxin's spirits lifted, and he immediately sat up straight:

"Where is he? Please inform your colleagues at the front lines to carefully follow him. Do not alert him; Feng Yuxiu is in extreme danger!"

"Don't worry about him running away for now!" The boss's voice carried a hint of disbelief. "He can't escape!"

"He's in the middle of a fight! Citizens have already called the police!"

"I just received the video from the scene. Although it's blurry, I can basically confirm it's him!"

"You are now the closest person to the target's location. Head there immediately! The address will be sent to you shortly!"

"Understood!" Lu Xuanxin's heart raced.

Is Feng Yuxiu fighting someone? With whom? Wang Zhe? Chen Boguang? Or…?

Ding-dong! My phone beeped.

A rather blurry video was transmitted.

High above a tangled mess of bamboo scaffolding, two figures collided rapidly, moving so fast that their exact appearances were obscured, leaving only two blurry silhouettes.

Lu Xuanxin recognized Feng Yuxiu at a glance! And the other figure…

"Chen Wen!"

Lu Xuanxin exclaimed in disbelief, "Who else could it be but Chen Wen, the figure locked in fierce combat with Feng Yuxiu in the video?!"

Xiahou Wu, who was sitting next to him, also peeked out and saw the photo. He was initially startled:

"Feng Yuxiu!"

He immediately frowned and stared at the other figure, trying to make out its features.

This person's movements, speed, and even the subtle aura he exuded were far from ordinary, and even made him feel a bit of pressure.

But in Hong Kong, someone with such skill and so young...

He went through the list of experts he knew who might be targeted by Feng Yuxiu, but none of them matched up. Too young!

"Who is this person...?" Xiahou Wu asked in confusion.

"Chen Wen!" Lu Xuanxin repeated, her tone urgent, "That's the mysterious Jeet Kune Do master I told you about!"

Xiahou Wu's eyes widened instantly, and he suddenly remembered what Lu Xuanxin had just said, blurting out:

"That 'friend' you just mentioned, is it him too?!"

Lu Xuanxin had no time to explain and snapped at the driver:

"Turn around! Quickly! Contact all nearby units and immediately go to the scene to cordon off the area and evacuate the crowd!"

"Notify firefighters and ambulances to be on standby!"